Save Her Lose Us (Evangeline and Soren) novel Chapter 107

Earlier today, she'd tried calling Mr. Wellington to ask about the matter, but for some odd reason, the call never connected—he simply didn't pick up.

She had no way of knowing if things had gone according to plan.

Still, she quickly pushed the thought aside.

Maybe, she mused, Mr. Wellington was simply too wrapped up in pleasure to bother answering his phone.

Meanwhile, Giselle was still fretting aloud beside her, worrying about how she might get close to Glenn.

Hazel fell silent for a moment, deep in thought, before a plan began to form in her mind.

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Evangeline worked late that evening. By the time she ran into yet another traffic jam and finally reached the Fawkes family estate, dusk had already settled.

She had barely pulled up outside the old manor when her phone rang—Soren's name lit up the screen.

"Where are you? I'll come get you."

For a split second, Evangeline wondered if she'd misheard; Soren had never offered to pick her up before.

"No need," she replied. "I'm already here."

She parked outside and walked through the estate's wrought iron gates, only to spot Soren waiting in the garden.

He looked at her, his expression oddly conflicted.

"Everyone's waiting for you," he said flatly.

It was only then that realization dawned—he was chastising her for being late.

Evangeline was, in fact, running behind. She didn't bother making excuses, just offered a quick apology and continued toward the living room.

Tonight, she'd dressed casually—a crisp button-down rolled at the sleeves, showing off her slender waist. Her hair was swept up, exposing the graceful line of her neck.

There was something noticeably different about her these days.

Noticing his gaze lingering on her, Evangeline paused beside him, puzzled. "What's wrong?"

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